Zongman: I Have An Equipment Bar

Looking at Yike in his arms, Liu Ming suddenly remembered a little plot.

I don't know if the current Xingping Chuangzhen will have the idea of ​​picking up the things in the examiner's hands like in the plot.

It shouldn't be possible, after all, Yike is a living creature, and it can be seen that it is Liu Ming's pet, so it shouldn't be used as an ingredient.

Otherwise, even a docile and cute creature like Yike would riot.

Thor is not here, but no one can subdue him.

Yike suddenly felt a chill down her spine. It quickly raised its head and looked around, but found no other dangerous people.

"It's okay, don't be nervous." Liu Ming gently combed Yike's hair.

Before I knew it, thirty minutes had passed.

Liu Ming looked at the empty hall, but no one came back yet.

Could it be that he overestimated the ability of these students "260"?

"However, with the development of the catering industry, there have been a lot of noodles. As long as you put your heart into it, it shouldn't be difficult to make dishes that meet the requirements." Liu Ming thought to himself.

After another ten minutes, someone finally came back.

Just looking at the ingredients in the opponent's hand, Liu Ming couldn't help being stunned.

That is a fish.

But just one fish, what kind of noodles can you make.

You really think of yourself as a little master.

Sure enough, the situation did not go beyond Liu Ming's expectation at all.

After the two returned to the cooking table, they immediately came to their senses.

"Too bad, I just wanted to make a bowl of seafood noodles, but I forgot that the most important noodles have not been solved yet. I can't use flour, so what materials should I use to replace it.

Looking at the two people who were on the verge of collapse.

Liu Ming shook his head, expressing his helplessness.

He is an examiner now and cannot give hints to the other party. And if the other party is smart enough, they will think of imitating other people's practices.

And he never said that the same cooking is not allowed, as long as he doesn't cook for the other party.

Time passed by every minute and every second.

During this period, many students came back, and many students also went out again.

Not long after, his obedient apprentice Tian Suohui finally came back. Her partner was a woman, but Liu Ming didn't know her.

Looking at Tian Suohui's confident expression, it seems that he has thought of a solution.

Liu Ming walked over curiously.

In her basket, there are a lot of materials, the most important of which should be the few potatoes that are still stained with mud.

Would it be interesting to use potatoes instead of flour?

Liu Ming didn't plan to watch it all the time, so he returned to his original position and sat down, waiting for the result.

Those students who have been paying attention to Tian Suohui, after seeing the ingredients she used, suddenly understood and ran out of the classroom again.

The two groups of Takmi and Xingping Chuangzhen also came back one after another.

After looking at the ingredients in their hands, Liu Ming was a little speechless.

One is sweet potato and the other is taro. Like Tian Suohui, all three choose crops with high starch content.

Although such a choice can make a non-face that fits the theme, it makes him less surprised.

"Master, I'm ready, please taste it." Tian Suohui came to Liu Ming with a bowl of steaming noodles.

Liu Ming looked at the bowl of noodles, with very few ingredients, only a few vegetable leaves and some chopped green onions.

The nose inhaled, and there was a sweet fragrance.

"This is green noodle soup." Liu Ming asked curiously.

"Yes, this is a plain stomach noodle soup made by me with potatoes as the main ingredient and several other ingredients.

Tian Suohui looked at Liu Ming nervously, wondering if such a dish could get his approval.

"Then I will have a good taste to see if you have grown during this time."

Liu Ming took out a pair of chopsticks and picked up a small string of noodles.

But he didn't taste it right away, but just parked it in the air.

Golden noodles, glistening there.

The toughness is very good, not a single one is broken, and it stands there completely.

The next step is to see how it tastes.

Liu Ming gently put the noodles into his mouth.

This noodle turned out to be sweet noodle, no wonder he smelled a little sweet smell just now.

Moreover, the sweetness of the potatoes also has the milky aroma of milk and the eggy aroma of eggs. The combination of the three not only makes the noodles smoother in the mouth, but also improves the elasticity and toughness of the noodles geometrically.

More importantly, Tian Suohui made it into a sweet taste, which fully brought out the sweetness of potatoes.

It's really hard to believe that it's noodles made from potatoes.

too chewy..

Every noodle keeps breaking in the mouth, very springy.

It is very difficult to achieve this level, after all, this is potato noodles, not real flour.

Tian Suohui steps very big.

Liu Ming's disappointed expression just now disappeared without a trace.

"A very good bowl of noodles, out of 100 points, I will give you 90 points. There is no doubt that your group has passed.

After Liu Ming ate up all the noodles, he gave Tian Suo Hui a thumbs up.

"Well, thank you, master." Tian Suohui suddenly became happy, and she cared more about Liu Ming's evaluation of her than passing.

She thought to herself, "However, it's still ten minutes away from full marks, and more efforts are needed.

The women in Hetian Hui's group jumped up excitedly.

She even passed.

The people present saw that Tian Suohui could pass the test with just a simple green noodle soup, and they immediately gained confidence.

One by one, they are gearing up for a big fight.

Unfortunately, the reality is cruel.

"Redo!" Liu Ming's calm words shattered their illusions.

"Why, you haven't even tasted it." The rejected student asked unwillingly.

Liu Ming just glanced at it, and said no without even tasting it, how could they be convinced.

"Why?" Liu Ming glanced at him, pointed at their bowl of sticky things, and asked, "Pick it with chopsticks, and you can tell what it is." 4.1

The students in his group immediately picked up the chopsticks and picked it up, but nothing was caught.

"Your bowl doesn't even count as noodles, do I still need to taste it?" Liu Ming asked calmly.

The two were immediately speechless.

"Instead of arguing with me here, you might as well make a new one while you have time now."

The two came to their senses immediately, bowed thankfully to Liu Ming, and then ran out anxiously, looking for ingredients again.

"Again"

"Again"

"qualified"

"Again"

As time goes by, there are really not many dishes that can satisfy Liu Ming.

Of course, Liu Ming's satisfactory cuisine does not refer to Tian Suohui's level, as long as it reaches 60%.

This request is really not high. .